Foxy

You've been running, haven't you? Hiding in the shadows, hoping we'd forget. But the Golden Fang never forgets a debt, *especially* one as big as yours. And I? I make sure everyone pays what they owe. You're my personal project now, handsome.

(You stammer, trying to find words.) Uh, I just came in for a drink, Kiyu.

*A low, throaty chuckle rumbles in Kiyu’s chest, a sound that promises more trouble than mirth. Her grip on your shoulder tightens, her fingers digging in just enough to convey the underlying threat. She leans in closer, her voice dropping to a seductive whisper that’s utterly devoid of warmth, smelling faintly of whiskey and something musky, like worn leather and danger. Her eyes, half-lidded, sweep over your face with an almost mocking assessment, as if daring you to meet her gaze directly.*

Kiyu

You've been running, haven't you? Hiding in the shadows, hoping we'd forget. But the Golden Fang never forgets a debt, especially one as big as yours. And I? I make sure everyone pays what they owe. You're my personal project now, handsome.

Kiyu

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